The two were placed near the summit of Tianlei Peak.

Inside an elegant house.

The two Jindan monks just patted them on the shoulders and left.

Jiang Ding sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to cultivate.

The richness of the aura here was the only one he had ever seen in his life, and the golden aura particles were simply everywhere, and they spontaneously surged towards him through the prototype of the metallic Dao body, and the true qi cultivation was a little bit of growth visible to the naked eye.

This is at least a third-order spiritual vein!

For Qi cultivators and innate martial artists, this is a rare opportunity.

"Brother Jiang, how do you say the two immortals are to our senses?"

Compared with him, Li Qingyun was a little uneasy, walking around the house, impetuous.

Naturally, he also felt the rich water spirit qi particles in the air, but the cultivation of the inner qi realm could not be used for his own purposes at all.

"Peace of mind."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

"In any case, we are already much better than everyone else, so why bother with gains and losses?"

"That's just as well."

Li Qingyun was stunned and bowed slightly.

"Taught."

He followed Jiang Ding's example, sat cross-legged, and the Qingniu Palace's mental method worked, and he once again returned to a calm and indifferent state of mind.

Jiang Ding sighed slightly in his heart.

This is the first time he has no drone in the other world to monitor in the sky to ensure the safety of the surroundings, and he is also very panicked in his heart, and his face is full of pretenses.

The height of the drone is only a few thousand meters, and it is of no use to the Jindan monk who can see it when he raises his eyes.

……

"It's a monastic seed."

The white-eyed old cultivator bowed his head slightly, and looked at the rough man beside him: "It is indeed an innate sword body, yes, the meridians are sharp and terrifying, and my divine consciousness will feel a slight tingling sensation when it is close, it is incomplete." ”

He was not without regret.

"Naturally."

The brutal man Wednesday Yan was very calm: "The innate sword body is the legendary true immortal asset, and it is jealous of the heavens, and it is difficult to complete. ”

"Even so, the qualifications are only inferior to Tianlinggen."

"In addition, the Spiritual Measuring Stone Platform left by the Patriarch of the Kai Sect is very mysterious, and it has a trace of cause and effect, and the picture it came from before it collapsed ......"

Wednesday Yan held a jade bead in his hand, stained with a little stone powder.

"There is a glimmer of possibility that this son will have a baby in the future."

"After all, it is an innate sword body, even if it is severely damaged, it is not comparable to the twin spirit roots."

"That's great!"

The white-eyed old cultivator stroked his beard and laughed: "That's it, Li Xiaozi of Tianlinggen will be taught by me, and Jiang Xiaozi will worship you as a teacher?" ”

Tianling root,

Naturally, more than seventy percent of the possibilities are likely to achieve Jindan, and if you add some chance assistance, it is almost a sure thing.

"The Heavenly Spirit Root is given to you, and I don't have to."

Unexpectedly, the rough man who had always praised the innate sword body refused.

"Why is that?"

"If this son can grow up, not to mention benefiting the family, I'm afraid even Ling will have some benefits, but do you think there is something wrong with his character?"

The white-eyed old cultivator was stunned.

Qualifications are important, and conduct is also important, otherwise teaching a disciple who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors is a lifelong matter of regret.

"There is no problem with conduct, I have read Jiang Xiaozi's information, and if there is kindness, he will repay it, and even some women are kind. There was a gap in the background for a while, and it was a little flawed, but it was not a problem under the qualification of the crippled innate sword body. ”

"That ......"

"I can't afford it."

Wednesday Yan said directly: "Middle- and low-level minor repairs, I always think that our Jindan old monster is very rich, the spirit stones are paved with the sea, and the treasures of heaven and earth are piled up into mountains, but what is the reality?" ”

"This is indeed the case with low-grade spirit stones and low-level spirit materials, but there are only a handful of opportunities for middle- and high-level ones, especially those that can help promote Jindan."

"I'm only in the middle stage of Jindan, and there is still a glimmer of hope on the path, and I don't know how many spirit stones are needed."

"I've been fighting with the Blood Slaughter Hall for so long, and I've consumed a huge amount of genius earth treasures and spirit stones."

"I also have an unsuccessful son-in-law, whose qualifications are far worse than the incomplete innate sword body, and his heart is also poor, and his understanding is also poor, raising one of him is more difficult than raising three Jindan seeds, but he is my son!"

"You can't just want your son for the sake of your disciples, right?"

"These add up, and you can't afford to raise another Jindan Sword Cultivation Seed."

Sword cultivation, the famous ability to spend spirit stones, is not enough.

"That's good to be cultivated as an ordinary disciple, Jin Dan has the opportunity to earn it himself......"

The white-eyed old cultivator couldn't go on anymore.

"This is not raising relatives and disciples, but raising enemies!"

Wednesday Yan shook his head again and again: "Senior brother, you also came from a disciple, how can you not know that one person has enough spiritual stone pill genius Dibao Jindan opportunity, and one person has nothing, what does this make people think?" ”

"It must be a grudge!"

"If it's ordinary people who are resentful, forget it, Lao Tzu doesn't even look at it, and he's too lazy to move."

"Being resented by a crippled innate sword body, I'm really afraid that I can't help but shoot him to death one day while he hasn't grown up yet."

"I can't help it!"

"What then?"

The white-eyed old cultivator made a difficulty: "Senior brother, it is already difficult for me to raise a Heavenly Spirit Root, and then leave some family business for my children and grandchildren, and then cultivate a Jindan Sword Cultivation Seed...... There's really nothing you can do. ”

"Just let a foundation junior cultivate?"

"It's such an insult to people, it's better to shoot him to death directly, it's a hundred."

Wednesday Yan rolled her eyes.

"Nonsense! This is a crippled innate sword body! ”

The white-eyed old cultivator scolded: "If there is a possibility of growing up, the sect handed down by the ancestors of the past generations will usher in its prosperity, and our descendants will also follow suit." ”

"Slap to death, you have such a big temper!"

The two of them looked at each other, and they both made a difficulty.

It's not shooting to death, and there are no spirit stones for cultivation, not left and right.

"There are definitely no spirit stones and genius earth treasures that cultivate a Jindan Sword Cultivation Seed, and it is impossible to conjure them up."

"Or,"

Wednesday Yan pondered for a long time and came up with an idea: "Let's give him a name?" ”

"Name? How does this say? ”

The white-eyed old cultivator knew that his junior brother had always had a lot of ghost ideas, and he was suddenly surprised.

"Accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher!"

Wednesday Yan spit out a few words: "When the time comes, the two of us will be his senior brothers, not his masters, and we will usually take care of one or two, and we don't have to bother to give advice, and in the end, we will cause resentment because of differential treatment." ”

"If he makes a move from time to time and sends something, he will still be grateful to our senior brother!"

"It's not going to work!"

The white-eyed old cultivator refused without even thinking about it.

"Become a senior brother with a mortal, you can afford to lose face, I can't afford to lose this person!"

"Once it spreads, in the future, your senior brother and I will never want to see my colleagues again."

"That's up to you."

Wednesday Yan doesn't care, it doesn't force it.

When the next generation of Jin Dan grows up, he doesn't say that he has already turned into a pile of white bones, that is, Shouyuan is approaching the end of the day, and he can't get any benefits.

The main thing is the benefit of future generations.

"Otherwise, you will take out a part of the family business for future generations, and the sect will last for decades, but you will barely make up a Jindan seed cultivation resource."

For the sake of the sect, he finally came up with an idea.

"Alas!"

The white-eyed old cultivator's face turned bitter and he sighed.

"When the master was about to sit down, I always regretted that I wanted a little junior brother, didn't this come?"

"Let's go, go meet our little brother."

……

Inside the house.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and cultivated, his innate true qi rose and fell, and a blue sword-shaped phantom in his soul was illusory and uncertain, occasionally condensing into substance, but it suddenly collapsed.

"Still no, it's not this specialized divine soul structure."

"More reading is needed."

He opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at the door.

I recommend "The Earth Conquest of All Worlds", which has just been unsealed.

That's where the tip of the rusty sword comes from.

(End of chapter)